PAPER MOON
on the way in this morning, “let’s just keep going.
I don’t want to stop looking at those clouds.
I want to go to southern oregon.”
they did look like 3-d watercolor paintings
strung-up cardboard scenery pieces
it would be a good day for it
just like each day would be
great for a lot of things
she’s been smiling
easier lately
YESTERDAY’S NEWS
wasting papers
my chest fills up with a
pounding pressure
sigh as loud as a
kid who has learned
to demand attention
I feel like a deaf child
screaming to feel
the vibrations
I must have made
a deep impression
cut off before even
sipping my first beverage
I will bury this in a
sweaty, torturous routine
until my body emits steam
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